“It was heaven. Forget angels, forget St. Peter and glittering harpsichords. Heaven was a dance in the arms of one's true love.”

“You forget that the kingdom of heaven suffers violence: and the kingdom of heaven is like a woman.”

“Heaven forgets, or tolerates—waiting for you to reform.”

“In heaven an angel is no one in particular.”

“You have to forget about what other people say, when you're supposed to die, or when you're supposed to be loving. You have to forget about all these things. You have to go on and be crazy. Craziness is like heaven.”

“Let us not forget that the sunlight is God's smile of benediction; that the sunshine is Heaven's light and life and glory, the true Shekinah, the real presence with which the temple needs most to be filled; that the cooling breeze is the breath of heaven, a veritable messenger of life, carrying healing on its wings.”

“I am not yet so lost in lexicography, as to forget that words are the daughters of earth, and that things are the sons of heaven.”

“turn him into stars and form a constellation in his image. His face will make the heavens so beautiful that the world will fall in love with the night and forget about the garish sun.”

“"The heavens being on fire shall be dissolved" (2 Peter 3:12), but not that truth which came from heaven”

“It's a match made in heaven… by a retarded angel.”